Death bestows me it's drink of mezmerization,
A goblet of blood-red wine, so divine,
Yet so bitter to the taste and smell of a thousand corpses.
At the first sip, I can feel the blood in my vains freeze,
At the second sip, I witness my demise in the reapers eyes,
At the third and final sip, I can't feel anything,
For my spirit has abandoned it's fleshy prison,
To reunite with...
i relly like your poetry its very good i really do like dark poetry
hehehe I really like this poem. It's so evil and so awesome to read >: ] I really like this poem -Tyease C.
Its really very poetic.Read Rumi, Khayyam and Ghalib to know what love really is.
I love it. especially the ending. good work
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
OoOoOoOoO! ! ! ! ! i love it espeacialy cause death is in it [my hero! ] <3